We are the Champions, my friends!

Champs.

Well, we're certified. Abe and I are. We're champions. Mostly, I did all the work, pulling his butt along, but you know, he did his part, too, I guess. He made up for our disastrous disqualification, our DDQ, a few weeks ago.

Us on the warm-up run.

Game faces on!

Today, we finished first at the Polar Paws 5k, and we sealed our place in the history of Polar Paws. Champs. Bam. We received the Rudolph Award, the first dog + human who lit the way. Winner. Man. Did Abe make up for it. He even dressed up like the big man himself. Red hat, t-shirt, shorts. Wow. Did we do a great job. I can't say enough about it. 

We even got our photos taken.

"Santa" and his "reindeer"

I think I like this running thing. What's next? Doing canine 10ks? Feline 15ks? Hamster halfs? Mongoose marathons? Uakari ultras? I don't know, but whatever it is. With Abe, I can't go wrong. Well, you know. It doesn't hurt to think positive, right? Abe's sensitive that way.